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Tag Archive 'Why I don’t flip the bird anymore'

Imagine, if you will, that you are a high-strung, irascible woman on a bicycle, coming home from a colossally frustrating day at the office, when some stooge honks his horn at you while you are going under a narrow, dark, skanky, spooky railroad bridge. What would you do? I did what I always do when […]

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